Sunday, March 20, 2011

A walk at Midnight

You take me
away from myself.

You take me
away from this hell.
…………………….
A night with no moon
is a dark place to hide.

My fear is lost
with you here by my side.

The waterfalls flow
even in the cold.

For comfort and serenity,
your hand I will hold.
……………………………
You make me
sing and dance.

You make me
dream of sweet romance.

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